A few days later, Mo Yan and Bai Xue embarked on the journey again, according to Ah Gong's arrangement, they went to visit the last of the four old antiques, and Mo Yan still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart at this time, Mo Yan clearly remembered that just a few days ago, when Chu Tianxiao helped his sword to put the phoenix nirvana into the sword body, the little guy's moan, which was full of spirits, actually alarmed the retreat of the king of the instrument to send the law minister to come over to check it in person, and praised it well, and warned Mo Yan to treat this little guy well, and if he continued to grow up like this, he couldn't say that this little guy would bring unexpected surprises to Mo Yan in a few years。

Of course, Mo Yan is ecstatic to be able to get such a high evaluation from the King of Weapons, if one day this little guy can grow up and give birth to spiritual wisdom on his own like the King of Weapons, then wouldn't it, hehe, happiness comes too quickly, Mo Yan himself is a little at a loss, holding the sword for a while affectionately touching and loving it, and finally the King of Weapons still showed his hole cards, so that Chu Xiong and Mo Yan melt their souls, and they both have a good impression of each other, so naturally there is no objection, and the soul melting ceremony is carried out smoothly under Chu Tianxiao's knife, It's just that because Chu Xiong was too seriously injured this time, and because he had just successfully cultivated into a relationship that had not yet been stabilized, it was naturally inconvenient for him to travel with Mo Yan, but he retreated and cultivated under Mo Yan's suggestion.

The foundation of the large sect is profound, and the scale of the prohibition created is extraordinary, Mo Yan and Bai Xue came out of the Valley of Weapons and flew at a normal speed for a day and a night before they arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the book could not be written, looking at a few bright big characters written on the mountain gate, Mo Yan was puzzled for a while, "Hey, isn't it the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, why did it become Jinque Peak again, what the hell is going on" Just when the two of them were confused, a giant hand suddenly stretched out from the mountain to lift the two up and drift towards the mountain.

"Little friends don't have to be afraid, the old man just can't read books, let's talk about it in detail when you two come up." After a period of cloud-like feeling, Mo Yan and Bai Xue were quickly sent to the top of the mountain, only to see that at the top of the mountain there appeared a group of buildings built by the mountain, antique, hidden in the ancient trees and flowers, which are dotted with a lot of small bridges and flowing water, pond pavilions, people at first sight as if they were in the ancient scholarly school, just to the door of a station seems to be unconsciously stained with a lot of literati perennial reading poetry and books unique ink fragrance.

I saw a few big words 'Jinque Academy' written on the main entrance, and Mo Yan and the two continued to walk forward with puzzlement.

"Squeak" With a sound, the door opened automatically, and it was quiet and terrible inside, neither could I hear the students' catchy reading, nor did I see a scholar come out to help lead the way, and the voice of the scholar just now was also gone, obviously the owner of the academy wanted Mo Yan and the two to go in and explore by themselves, if it wasn't for the fact that he had already known it in his heart, I am afraid that Mo Yan would never dare to step into this quiet place like a haunted house, and the worst thing would be to use the power of Bai Xue to hide in the dark and secretly observe, but now there is no need for this, after all, the book can't be the old-timers have already stated that there is no malice, if they really act like this, I'm afraid it will be a real disrespect to the old-timers。 Of course, Mo Yan would not do such an extremely unwise thing.

I have to say, the tree-lined path, the small bridge and flowing water, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, the pavilion and the library, you have me, I have you, the two are blended together, like an antique landscape painting, people appreciate and pleasing to the eye, the beauty of harmony between man and nature can be seen everywhere, it is really worthy of being an excellent place to read only the sages and sages, and not to listen to the things outside the window to do learning. Of course, Bai Xue really didn't feel anything about this, just lying on Mo Yan's shoulder and looking left and right from time to time, after all, the beauty of harmony between man and nature that Mo Yan understood was absolutely no concept in this little head, but Mo Yan was alone and admired everything around him with a lot of charm.

"Hehe, the regretful girl knows, knows only for knowing, doesn't know for not knowing, is knowing, this sentence comes from the Analects, if you want people not to be evil, you must first be beautiful, if you want people not to doubt, you must first be confident, this sentence comes from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, small years are not as good as big years, this sentence comes from the ・・・・・ of Getaway" Mo Yan walked all the way to the inside of the discharge from the hospital, stopping from time to time to admire a lot of top-secret calligraphy written on the walls, and also using the knowledge he learned in the outside world with great interest to interpret the poems and songs that can be seen everywhere on the cantilever pillars and walls around him.

Finally, after passing through a pond full of lotus flowers full of lotus leaves, at the pavilion on a rockery, Mo Yan and the two found a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, only to see that this person was calm and relaxed, holding a roll of bamboo slips and reading diligently, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the stone table in front of him"Hello Grandpa Shu", obviously the middle-aged Confucian also recognized the little guy, put down the bamboo slip and gently stroked Bai Xue's forehead and said with a smile, "Little guy, they have grown so big, they have become big girls, Grandpa Shu is almost unrecognizable, is the old boy of your grandfather Star Lord okay?"

"Grandpa Shu, my grandfather is very good, he also asked me to take him to say hello to you, he also said, and said" Obviously, the following words made Bai Xue very embarrassed, and Bai Xue couldn't speak clearly for a long time at this time. Shu couldn't see this and wasn't in a hurry, just coaxed Bai Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, it's okay, it's all your grandfather's old guy said, and you didn't say it, Grandpa Shu won't be angry with you, you just have to say it" "Ao, Grandpa Shu said this yourself, don't be angry with Bai Xue, then Bai Xue really said it, say it, don't you really be angry?" Bai Xue still asked again with suspicion, and only after getting the assurance that the book couldn't be said imitated the tone of the star lord Tell me that you can't that kid, next time you compete, let him be more interesting, wash and sleep, if he doesn't do his best, he will definitely beat him and don't even know his mother."

"What? This old guy really said that!" After hearing Bai Xue's announcement, he suddenly became angry and the middle-aged Confucian was furious, how could he still have the image of a master just now.

Mo Yan was also helpless in his heart, the old fox is the old fox, just a joke to calculate the head of the opponent of the same level is the way, in fact, this time Mo Yan really guessed it, the original intention of the star lord is indeed like this, "Let you pretend, let you pretend to be a saint in front of the future sect leader, and my brother will tell you to reveal your true form with a word." ”